Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27
1] Spit that rhymer shit That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that shit Who gon bring the game The same dude who spits rhymes bout and gives pennies for Wont break for a but bout to change rap Endulging in liquor and wealth With a chick who shes a Christian herself We talk, our she go down swinging Just a couple 80s who walking around dreaming Ima die young is we walk around singing full of ideas, who cant him out of believing Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our we playing we have to face em Bring us gold bottles it we have to taste it Americas role but were no Channing Taylor Closer to forty we get, is probably Casey 27 year old legends, Devil cant to take em I em
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[XV - 2] to heaven Im on my last step The first 11 would lead me straight to my And that hotel room thats a I hope every is kept 21 and shot for his The we do for a check 6 years can make you a legend A lot of pills for A lot of real life in A lot of sex and with feelings Abusing substances like step children Tell me my and read me my rights Be honest, the excuse is Im my life: ironic The in my like Jin on Tekken, with tonic What the doctor give us for it? The No wonder we are to the night And we only break free on the we write Fall into the darkness on a full of lights I told you fame came with a Ya life!
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[XV - 3] The meme generation where everybody is Blue check next to ya name or remain When get jaded cause all you do is get faded Play Gears of War and hit Vegas with all my who made it Maximum Drive but only minimum You close ya eyes as as you get on stages Got who died at 27, not in those pages Thats when I realised, is what you make it want my career and I tell em love it or hate it Put fame on a scale and youll be glad that you it When miracles get credited to and sadists At 27 praying, you here, happy belated fingers whenever you take pictures When life gives you lemons, use it to chase our destruction if you figure Theres a generation full of wild little niggas sayin
Jones, Hendrix, Joplin, Sex, money, liquor, Rock, Roll, Peace, Now welcome to the 27